Did it feel real when I kissed you? Does that make any of it real.. Cause all I want to do is write about the way you make me feel, that feeling isn’t healing, so I guess it makes it real. I play scenarios in my head of all the words left unsaid. It was too soon, I fell for you too soon, and I’m still falling, but you’re not calling. So I play music instead, I’m learning music instead, cause I wanted to learn you, you’re learning her, it took two. It took two, left it at two, something about that too. I hadn’t met you, and then I met you, wish I kept you, should have let me. Should have left me, before you met me, cause now all I want to do is write about the way you make me feel.
(Photography: Jade Hayek)